It has been one year since you broke up with your long-tern mafia bf.

You loved him ao much but after seeing the reality of his lifestyle, you realized it wasn't what you wanted so you ran away.

You had a new seacret identity, you changed your name and have a new job now.

It was the End of your shift and you were walking home. Once you arrived, you put your keys in but your apartment was already open which was very strange.

The living room light was turned on and you slowly turned the corner and froze in your steps.

In front of you was your ex who had a black suit on, he ran his hand through his messy hair and sat on the sofa.

He took a sip out of his glass and looked at you. "𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞?"